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[Verse:] We can go blow for blow until we're old and gray You're flow's openly gay hope and pray That your next lp'll be ghost wrote by Shay That's the only way you won't die fruity like Ocean Spray I prefer you recite them verses Cuz most of your shit sound like a throw away You ain't a pro you a protégé This is animal rap, it ain't open mic poetry day You ain't a solider and no you ain't a trooper Frontin' like a thug in a 6 when you a geek in a mini cooper Who but Shay stay ready for clashin'? My tongue gives out more lashin' than the passion [Chorus/Esoteric] This goes out, to every hungry wanna battle emcee Workin' full time doin' battle entry This goes out, to the people that with it on their game Till they overload they brain like an overdose of cane This goes out, to the workin' mans peeps, thought I'd holler In your ear sayin' fuck George Bush loud & clear Get em outta' hear show that cat the door Cuz we don't wanna hear that bullshit no more [Verse 2:] You can look at this verse as a word to the wise Realize open up your eyes We got people over seas gettin' blown to bits and thrown in a ditch While Bush is at the game throwin' out the openin' pitch Double vision bird strugglin' with words Like Fox news tryin' to pronounce the names of, Arabic Kurds His staff is absurd fuck a chicken haawk battle cry them cats ain't served On the real it's true I'd dodge a draft too But see, I don't want war them muthafuckas do They, all talk like Republican radio Really only right-winger I supports Cam Neely [Chorus:] [Verse 3:] es, that's what they call em Schizophrenic like Smeagal of Golem How can we stall em, rappers keep fallin' Y'all are off track like skiin' through a slalom Read the column mark obituary fickle merry Men I slay Shay's still a visionary Who loves women, knows a bitches need Good s** and bump shoes like Richard Reed A jail with rebellious minds Who held time on the frontlines a month at a time Peace to mankind, y'all can quote this rhyme I'm well read like a book with a broken spine [Chorus:]
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